Although his armour was shabby, he didn't care at all. He showed a confident temperament. In particular, surrounded by more than a hundred riders around him, he seems to be surrounded by stars and the moon, and he has an extraordinary temperament.

"Why, is that?" A dark knight beside him saw the black smoke rising to the sky from a distance, and his eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"It's like a village burned down?"

Zhao Yun frowned.

It turned out that Zhao Yun, who was the most powerful general with thick eyebrows and big eyes and white horses and silver spears, was the one who went to Gongsun Zan. Since Gongsun Zan was defeated in Yijing, the Youzhou army scattered and fled. Zhao Yun did not want to go to Yuan Shao, so he stayed in Youzhou and summoned the defeated generals to fight against Yuan Shao.

The Xuanjia knight who had just spoken was gongsunxu, the son of gongsunzan. After gongsunzan's defeat, Yuan Shao sent troops to capture gongsunxu, for fear that gongsunxu's family would revive in Youzhou. When he was about to be captured, it was thanks to Zhao yunzongma's killing and retreating yuan's army.

Zhao Yun frowned: "if there is a situation, follow me!"

The white dragon pony under his crotch gave a long hiss, and galloped out in the wilderness like a white lightning, throwing away more than a hundred cavalry behind him. Gongsun continued to shout in a hurry, holding the reins, with more than a hundred riders closely following Zhao Yun, galloping forward all the way.

Zhao Yun's little white pony, the divine steed, was so far away from the team that he was the first to arrive at the burning place of the flame, and his face suddenly changed.

More than a dozen houses were burning with flames, and not far away were the bodies of villagers piled up like mountains. The scene in front of them seemed to be purgatory on earth.

"Damn it! Is it a bandit or a barbarian? " Although Zhao Yun was furious, he was still in disorder, thinking about who was responsible for the disaster in front of him.

After a while, Gongsun continued to lead more than a hundred riders to catch up with him. Seeing this scene in front of him, he couldn't help turning pale. They were all warriors who had experienced many battles in Gongsun's army. The scene of fighting and bleeding on the battlefield was common. However, the government and army oppressed the people at most, that is, they forced food and grass. As for killing people and burning houses, they were not able to do it.

"Boyan, lead the fire." Zhao Yun turned back to order: "come a few people, follow me to the corpse to see if there are any living people."

"No!"

More than 100 riders had a clear division of labor. Gongsun continued to lead most of them to fight the fire, while Zhao Yun and a few others jumped off their horses and rushed to the corpse.

These people have been dead for a whole day. Their blood has been dried up, from bright red to deep red, even showing a dark color. Everyone's face is pale and stiff. Many flies fly back and forth with interest and enjoy a rare buffet meal.

A stench came to his face, and more than ten Youzhou soldiers could not help frowning, but Zhao Yun did not hesitate to put the bright silver gun on the ground, rushed up and called softly.

"Is there anyone alive?"

"We are the Youzhou army. We are here to save everyone!"

"There's a living man squeaking, we can save you."

More than ten Gongsun Jun turned over the mountain of corpses and searched for them one by one. However, almost every corpse had become cold and stiff, and they had no idea how long they had died.

Just then, a faint groan came out.

"Water..."

Zhao Yun, with a happy face, hastened to get up and put the groaning boy in his arms, then turned back and said, "where is the water?"

Next to the Youzhou army quickly untied the water bag in his waist and handed it to Zhao Yun.

"Here comes the water." Zhao Yun called softly, handed the mouth of the water bag to the young man's mouth, and gently fed it in.

Goo Doo Doo.

Zhao Yun's action is very gentle, for fear of choking him, slowly fed a few mouthfuls, the young man was satisfied with a breath, slowly opened his eyes, into the eye is a kind and gentle face.

"Thank you... Thank you." The boy whispered.

"It's OK." Zhao Yun comforts a way, hugs him gently.

Gongsun on one side continued to gather together and looked at the young man's wound. He couldn't help sighing: "good boy, such a long scar can still survive. His life is hard enough."

There was a long and narrow scar on the back of the young man. However, after bleeding, it slowly coagulated. Fortunately, he saved his life.

After a moment, the young man finally opened his eyes.

"What's your name, child?" Zhao Yun Wen said.

"My name is Zhou Qing." Young people have a hard time.

"Don't be afraid. We are soldiers from Youzhou. You are safe." Zhao Yun asked, "what's going on here? Who set fire to the village and killed so many people?"

As soon as the young man heard this problem, he suddenly got up and forced himself to sit up and gnash his teeth.

"Wuhuan people, they are damned Wuhuan people!"

"They burned, killed my mother, killed my dog and Xiao Feng..."

speaking of this, the young man couldn't help but leave tears, washed the blood on his face, and suddenly snorted and fell back in Zhao Yun's arms. It turned out that he was excited and fainted again."Heaven killed Wuhuan people!"

Gongsun continued with a heavy hum: "Dad, he is right. The barbarians are all barbarians. They don't do anything in human skin. They just hate that dad didn't kill them all and created such a disaster today."

Gongsun Zan advocated a radical policy towards Wuhuan at the beginning. He led the army to guard Youzhou, and killed the Wuhuan people when they saw them. Therefore, the Wuhuan people were as afraid as tigers. Since Gongsun Zan was defeated and killed, these Wuhuan people were naturally bold.

Zhao Yun stood up in silence and handed the boy in his arms to a Youzhou soldier without saying a word.

"Zilong, what's the matter with you?" Gongsun continued to see his appearance and asked with concern.

Zhao Yun said coldly: "the Wuhuan people are really hateful. They dare to wantonly enter the Chinese territory, burning, killing and looting. They are really arrogant."

"Who says not." Gongsun sighed again: "if my father's white horse righteousness is still there, and they dare not join the bandit even if they have the courage, now, alas..."

"what if there is no white horse Yi from? Isn't there any more of us? "

Zhao Yun zhengse said: "Boyan, lead the army to pursue this group of Wuhuan people, how about fighting them?"

"What?" Gongsun continued to be surprised: "as long as we are, are you kidding?"

Gongsun Xu hoped that Zhao Yun was joking. However, Zhao Yun's face was extremely serious. He could not help but change his face.

"Zilong, you must think clearly!" Gongsun continued to grasp Zhao Yun's shoulder and solemnly said, "we don't know how many Wuhuan people are, but we can only be brothers of hundred or so!"

He turned around and advised Zhao Yun, "we are just these people. If we have all these people, how can we start our army in the future?"

"If you can't protect the common people, what kind of soldiers should we have?"

Zhao Yun stepped forward and yelled: "Yun is determined to pursue the bandits of Wuhuan and avenge the common people! Brave men can go with the clouds. If they don't want to go, they will never be forced to go! "